Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 38 Long Spear Armor (please recommend, collect)
"Great Zhao Dynasty, Luo Wuya, the former god general?" Looking at the elegant man in white robe in front of him, Zhou Yu was taken aback.

Although he has never really set foot in the Great Xia Dynasty, he has visited the human world in this world.

However, he is also concerned about the change of some dynasties. After all, with Su Hui in his previous life, when he knew that there was a fairy way in this world, he had studied it carefully in order to prevent being found out that he was reincarnated, and even suspected of being a stowaway.

Today's 450 years of the Great Xia Dynasty was built on the basis of the collapse of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

"It's just that the military general of the former dynasty was able to become the god of the river, and the imperial court gave him a reward. Didn't it mean that he couldn't easily become a god?" Zhou Yu was very puzzled.

Previously, he had asked the elders of the master's school whether it was possible to make a wish to enshrine the gods with incense in the world, so that mortals could live forever, but the voices were unknown.

It seems that there are some secrets that are hard to tell. Elder Su of Chuangong Peak did not block this sentence, but once revealed to him a little bit, he only said that those who are not Daoist strong, those with immeasurable merit, are not recognized by Taoist sects, secular dynasties No right to apotheosis.

Conferring the gods is detrimental to the luck of humanity.

Even after conferring gods, most of them bear the responsibility of guarding, and they are not allowed to leave the place easily.

But this Changliu River is just a remote small fishing village, how can it be granted the post of god, and after being granted the god, who is it for suppressing?

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out... It's just that now that I've entered the painting by mistake, how can I get out of trouble?" Zhou Yu frowned, looking warily at the white-robed Confucian scholar in front of him, whose identities could not help but emerge one by one in his mind.

Luo Wuya is a flying general of the former Great Zhao Dynasty. He has fought 180 battles and has never been defeated.

The barbarians on the frontier were frightened when they heard the news. In the battle of Heiyuan outside the Great Wall, they commanded [-] soldiers and horses, and wiped out [-] elite cavalry from the barbarians, completely cutting off the ambition of that generation of barbarian kings to invade the Central Plains.

There are even rumors that when the old barbarian king was dying, he shed tears and whispered, claiming that one day in Luo Wuya, the barbarians would have no chance to set foot in the Central Plains.

"It's just recorded in the history books that before the fall of the Great Zhao Dynasty, he died of illness in Jiangling today, but he never expected to become the river god of the Changliu River." Zhou Yu's heart was a little beating now.

Being watched so quietly by a figure who could be called the god of war in the previous dynasty, even if he is a monk in the late stage of Qi training, he feels a little guilty.

At this moment, seeing that Luo Wuya had finished introducing himself, he remained silent for a long time, and Zhou Yu felt more and more bitter. He felt that he might not have the chance to hunt for treasure, so he immediately bit the bullet and said.

"Zhou Yu of Xiayi Sword Gate, because the people eliminated harm, but accidentally lost in the battle with the black and green python in Lishui, so he ended up living in this mansion. If there is any disturbance, please forgive me, senior." Zhou Yu's attitude was relaxed. extremely low.

This person in front of me is both a former god general and a long-flowing river god. After more than 400 years, even a pig can become the ancestor. Worrying.

"I have only one ambition in my lifetime, which is to eliminate turmoil in the mountains and rivers, prevent barbarians from invading, and step on the great rivers and mountains of the Central Plains..." At this time, Luo Wuya suddenly spoke.

What can Zhou Yu do? Hearing Luo Wuya's words slow down, he immediately listened to his heart, straightened his body, and immediately showed a strong sense of family and country on his handsome face, and said solemnly.

"The predecessors have lofty aspirations. Although they have spanned more than four hundred years, they still do not change their original aspirations;
At this point, Xiaodao's heart swayed and admired for a long time, and his longing was like the water of the Yellow River;

To be honest with my predecessors, this trip down the mountain is also adhering to the great ambition of exterminating demons and demons for the common people in the world.

It's just that I'm in trouble now, but luckily I survived the catastrophe to see my senior, and my heart is stronger..." Zhou Yu was about to speak, expressing his determination, when suddenly his vision blurred.

He raised his head in panic, but Luo Wuya came straight to him, and his tall and straight figure turned into a dazzling ray of light three steps away and rushed towards his eyebrows.

"Not good, he wants to take the house." Zhou Yu was so shocked that he got out of the house and retreated.

But found that at some point, his body was imprisoned, and he could only watch this horrifying scene.

"The nearly 500-year-old monster is still a river god. Fuck it, he survived a catastrophe."

Zhou Yu felt a pang of sadness in his heart. He felt that his powerful soul in two lifetimes might not be able to withstand the impact of the God of War and God of River in front of him.

"But if you want to pretend to be my face to spread rumors and deceive you, it's absolutely impossible." Zhou Yu decided to kill the net, only in this way can he keep his family Qingbai in the world.

hum!
It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, and white light entered his brain, and Zhou Yu only felt a strong sense of dizziness.

But after the dizziness passed, there was no scene of fighting souls and falling apart as imagined.

On the contrary, in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, there is a silver-white spear and a silver-robed battle armor left behind, blooming with a dazzling brilliance like the rising sun.

"Isn't it Duoshe?" In the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhou Yu was both surprised and delighted when he saw the two items in front of him.

"It's no wonder that he is a former general, and he really is someone with lofty aspirations." After confirming Wu Luo Wuya's trace, Zhou Yu sincerely sighed.

At this moment, he still doesn't understand that the real Luo Wuya has long passed away even as a river god.

The person in the painting was probably transformed by divine thoughts, and has been protected by the law until now. When he met someone with such lofty aspirations as him, his spiritual thoughts dissipated, leaving behind two inheritances.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, as soon as Fang approached the silver-white spear, he could feel a strong will of martial arts, while the silver-robed battle armor was the opposite, and instead, bursts of magic power flowed out.

"Should I accept it or not?" Seeing the two inheritances in front of him, Zhou Yu almost hesitated for a moment, then his consciousness turned to the silver robe armor.

As soon as the conscious party came into contact, Zhou Yu could only feel a series of information, composed of exquisite formulas, appearing in front of his eyes one by one, like the true meaning of water, penetrating into his heart, like opening a new world.

Bingjia Water Control Jue is the magic power of the divine way, combined with the river god's ability to control water, it can control water and condense armor, and can also evolve many weapons. It can be attacked and defended, and it is not weaker than the power of Taoist monks' magical weapons...

All kinds of mysteries came to Zhou Yu's mind almost instantly, and after he fully accepted the inheritance, Zhou Yu had even mastered it initially, and he only needed to be proficient in the future to use it to defend himself against the enemy.

"It's actually a kind of spell." Zhou Yu said in surprise.

The so-called seed of spells is a cultivator who has fully mastered a spell and condensed a trace of the true meaning of the spell. When facing the enemy, he can abandon the complicated formulas. Further, only Jindan monks are qualified Mastered the supernatural powers.

"Fortunately, he is an invincible general in the previous dynasty." Zhou Yu was delighted in his heart, and immediately looked at the silver spear in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Not surprisingly, it should also be a seed of martial arts. With a seed of martial arts, one can learn a spell in an instant, saving years of hard training.

The more Zhou Yu thought about it, the hotter his heart became, and after he adjusted his mind, his consciousness rushed forward.

Dragon Spear Art.

The name is ordinary, but as soon as the conscious side touches it, a powerful sense of martial arts bursts out, and the tragic artistic conception of a horse leather shroud appears in the mind.

Zhou Yu felt like he had turned into a general in white robes, holding a large iron spear, fighting among thousands of troops, and there was no enemy for a single round wherever he passed.

wild……

(End of this chapter)